Master Juan could be found at the storehouse of Antonio Perez daily in the city of Laramid. He was Antonio's best customer and friend. Every morning Antonio knew that Master Juan would need two large vessels filled with sweetest breast milk and that he would want to drink fresh breast milk directly from the tit upon arrival. As Master Juan nursed at the brea...
She wakes to feel her aching, swollen, tits being gently caressed. They've been leaking a little, and she feels a tongue gently lapping up the milk around her nipple. Her eyes flutter open and she sees her Master looking at her, expectant, hungry. 'Good morning, my little slut.' he says, affectionately. 'Good morning, Sir.' she replies, her voice filled wi...
Author's note: As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musings of a young girl who chooses t...
Esclepius droned on interminably as the poor distracted (and violently throbbing) Apollo was unable to speak as he was relentlessly teased by the talented feet of Euphrosyne. Under the table, out of sight of the rest of the party, her toes were hard at work. Apollo was completely exposed now, naked from the waist down, his toga peeled back and his loincloth...
MU2 wasn't certain how often she orgasmed, her body floating in blackness. White noise filled the small chamber, reinforcing deep truths her subconscious already knew. She was a cow. She would produce more milk and increase her production. At some point the pleasure ceased and she drifted off to sleep, the machinery automatically detaching itself. She drea...
Jack leaned back in his plush leather chair and pondered the events of the past four months. There was little doubt in his analytical mind that he was one of the luckiest men on earth. Now think about it; how many 32 year old men not only owned their own very profitable corporation, but could also run a side business that you both enjoyed and met very intere...
You'd zoned completely out as the farmer had worked out the cream from your breasts, taken far away by your pleasure. How long had it been? All you knew for sure was that the small bucket set beneath you was now about half full, instead of the bottom of it just being barely covered. The pain of engorgement had faded away now to a distant memory, long since...
Letter from the author: This chapter is more about control and domination. There is some sex, but not as much as there usually is in my stories. If you are looking for a stroke story, this is not your story. There are some bisexual/gay elements as well. If you are into the elements I listed, please read on. As always, constructive feedback both positive and...
[this is a test submission, do not read. - admin] Bacon ipsum dolor amet ham filet mignon doner, boudin tri-tip short loin chicken pastrami frankfurter cow kielbasa pork chop. Biltong kevin strip steak jerky, sirloin fatback shank hamburger t-bone shankle venison pancetta beef prosciutto. Cow pork loin sirloin ribeye shank venison. Pork loin frankfurter sha...
This is the third part of my story about Rose the cowgirl. Obviously I would prefer that you read the first two parts before you read this part. After the seven hour orgy the harem girls started to settle down. Rose was still completely soaked in a mix of pussy slime, sweat and breast milk from the orgy. Rose was lying on her back in the midst of all the...